Oh don¡¯t you fall asleep
And leave him lying there to think
How he don¡¯t love you but he won¡¯t let you go
His fingers stained with nicotine
And all your broken wildest dreams
He¡¯s screwed up in his hand and tossed aside
But this is the time
Now all you need is a reason
It just isn¡¯t right
Spend all your time trying to please him
Right now it¡¯s time for anything
You don¡¯t feel like anything
Shot down, you¡¯ll start coming around
You¡¯ll start coming around
With all the pause in sentiment
It's to prevent another argument
It simmers down but then it starts again
And as you're lying in your bed
You think of all the things your Daddy said
Before he kissed your cheek and said "Goodnight"
But this is the time
Now all you need is a reason
It just isn¡¯t right
Spend all your time trying to please him
Right now it¡¯s time for anything
But you don¡¯t feel like anything
Shot down, you¡¯ll start coming around
You¡¯ll start coming around
Right now it¡¯s time for anything
But you don¡¯t feel like anything
Shot down, you¡¯ll start coming around
You¡¯ll start coming around (X6)
Right now it¡¯s time for anything
But you don¡¯t feel like anything
Shot down, you¡¯ll start coming around
Right now it¡¯s time for anything
But you don¡¯t feel like anything
Shot down, you¡¯ll start coming around
Certain bits I'm nowhere near 100% certain and are probably miles out.